My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 321 New World, Western Romance

Inside Meishan County.

On this land of more than 600 million people, an unprecedented period of tranquility has ushered in.

The demonic atmosphere was swept away, and the souls of evil cultivators were scattered.

Without these dangers and burdens, the lives of the people suddenly improved a lot.

Merlin County Town.

The night market is bustling with crowds of people.

The cries of hawkers resounded on both sides of the street, and the fragrance of delicious food poured into the tip of the nose along the drifting air.

Although the county town is a county town, except for two or three major festivals a year, there is no night market at other times.

Usually there is a curfew at night.

Coupled with the rampant corruption and dark forces, small business is not as good as the amount of extortion by others.

Since those damned people are gone, all kinds of private industries are waiting to be flourished, and all industries are thriving.

There are more than 20 corpses hanging from the city gate not far away.

In the words of Donghua Immortal, these are magic sticks and their thugs, as well as corrupt officials.

Of course, the number of people killed in the past few days is far ten times that of the corpses, but some heavyweights have been specially selected for public display.

Not far away was a stall selling braised pork, and the owner of the stall was a middle-aged man who was crippled.

"Lao Li, cut half a catty of pork head meat for me, beat two taels of sweet potato and roast it."

"Good Le!"

The stall owner had a good business, and an acquaintance stopped him.

"Why are you, Lao Li? Are you back in your old job?"

"Yeah, those sons of bitches are dead, and I've picked up my craft. I can't throw away the things passed down by my ancestors. I'm so grateful to Immortal Donghua."

Old Li's expression was mixed with a trace of relief from the past.

His stewed meat stall was originally a century-old stewed meat shop, and the business was booming.

Later, a certain high-ranking official took a fancy to it and wanted to spend 20 taels to buy the secret recipe and buy [-]% of the shares.

Of course Lao Li didn't want to. After that, the shop was sealed up and his legs were broken by a group of masked men. His father died of anger, and his wife jumped into the river to commit suicide.

It's been ten years since this happened.

Unexpectedly, ten years later, there will still be people who are wronged for him.

"Heaven has eyes!"

Lao Li couldn't help sighing, he didn't know how to express his gratitude to Donghua Forest.

The two people on the booth seat buried their heads in eating, and everyone's conversations were heard one by one.

If the people in the jungle were here, they would definitely recognize Xiao Xuan, the master of the Five Poison Corpse Gu, and his disciples.

Xiao Xuan looked around, and there were Lei Fu Yin soldiers invisible to ordinary people at every intersection.

These Yin soldiers guard the street, monitor any corner of the street, and jointly maintain the prosperity of this place.

This is the Yin Soldier of Lei Mansion under Wang Ziye.

Any city under the control of the Donghua jungle will be transformed in this way.

Everything is based on long-term stability.

Because Lei Fu's Yin soldiers have no humanity, they will not toss the people blindly, and they will not be seen by mortal eyes, so they are the most suitable candidates for maintaining law and order.

After these days of fasting and offering sacrifices, everyone realized a little bit that the world situation is indeed much better than before.

The old qi of the six heavens mentioned by the Taoist master is indeed the root of the disaster of the world.

Of course, their publicity is all five days old.

The last kind of gloom is a bit too much, pointing directly at most of the orthodoxy in the world, saying that they do not practice well, do not cultivate their virtues, and harm the world more seriously than demons.

If it is publicized, wouldn't it become the public enemy of the world.

Most people in the Taoist temple didn't agree with it before, but now they understand it.

Take this monk family as an example.

This group of people is not orthodox, and they usually live in the market, or on a small hill.

They cannot collect taxes like Taoist jungles, and recruit people openly.

He can only guard his own one-third of an acre of land, and at the same time secretly collude with dignitaries to obtain benefits through illegal means.

Xiao Xuan and others found that this group of talents was the most numerous, hiding in the dark like cockroaches.

Now the Lin family and the Zhang family are leading the alliance to fight against the jungle.

There are even other forces.

At this time, a beetle the size of a fingernail flew to Xiao Xuan's fingernail.

"They're in Xindongjie, ready to do it!"

Xiao Xuan wrote to the adults in the exorcism altar.

Xindong Street, this place belongs to the civilian area.

The street is arranged according to the position of the gossip, which looks quite unique.

In fact, this street is a formation.

Go to the plaque under the gate on the main street, go around three times, and then go in towards the second doorway.

Whoa!

It's dark and gloomy, with a length and width of hundreds of feet.

At this time, there were more than 100 people sitting, the head of which was the Patriarch of the Lin family, a strong man in the alchemy stage.

Next to him is a man with a graceful temperament. This man is one of the eighteen heads of the Shengwei Forest, and he is in the late stage of alchemy.

"The Donghua Jungle suppressed us wantonly, completely disregarding our status as the adults of Xuanyu City, and there was a lot of disrespect in our words. Senior Qingming, that's probably the case."

Qing Ming is not only a member of the Shengwei Forest, but also the procurement deacon of the City of Xuanyu.

Many materials that are not visible are usually collected by these monk families, such as Zihe chariots, dead babies and so on.

At the same time, the Lin family is also the relative of Xuanyu City Lord Yunhai for more than 800 years. Although the relationship is far away, Qing Ming has to come to help.

"So that's the case, just let them let the horse come over."

Qing Ming laughed.

What about the Taoist master of Zifu?His backstage is the city of Xuanyu.

boom!
At this time, the formation outside was blown apart.

Seven people rushed in.

Swish!
The weirdo with the mask swung his sword down.

Bright sword energy came through the air.

At the same time, there are flames, lightning, and Taoist soldiers...

Infinite spells overwhelm everyone present.

"How dare you! I am the deacon of Xuanyu City!"

Qing Ming shouted angrily.

"Hide your head and show your tail, even a villain!"

Jianwei smiled lightly.

The spell was submerged, and Qing Ming and everyone in the monk's family lost their souls.

This battle almost destroyed [-]% of the monk families.

The battle report spread to the main hall.

Opposite Song Lin sat the patriarchs of five monk families.

Several people were fidgeting, looking at the silent Song Lin, feeling a little guilty.

These people are all small families with no power and power, unable to integrate into the Lin family, and worried about offending Donghua, so they came to the banquet.

When they came here, they regretted it again. They heard that the Lin family had a big background, and if Donghua Jungle couldn't stand it, they were retaliated by the Lin family.

The consequences were unimaginable.

At this time, a thousand paper cranes flew over.

Song Lin opened it, looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone in the Lin family is dead. Next, I will announce something."

"From now on, all families must hold the Donghua monk's book and abide by the law before they can live in the local area, otherwise they will be expelled. At the same time, you have the ability to receive rewards from Donghua missions, and exchange resources according to your merit."

This time Song Lin conceived a plan.

In the territory of Donghua, there is no possibility of any forces that are not subject to jurisdiction. They must either send gifts out of the country, or find an excuse to kill them.

As for the death of the Lin family and Qing Ming, he even ignored it.

Not to mention why they came to the Donghua Forest in secret, and the people from the Exorcism Altar did not show up.

In the worst case, blame it on the monsters, or let Zhixin argue with them.

"Obey, Daoist!"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect the Lin family to be wiped out in such an understatement.

With the bow of the monk family, the Donghua Forest was completely rectified.

Form the daily management based on the Taoist jungle, coupled with the supervision mode of the exorcism altar.

Once the system is established, the next step is to exert force.

After the internal friction is completely eliminated, a vitality unmatched by all jungles will erupt.

Song Lin is very confident in this, and other jungles can't learn it.

"Tsk tsk, I really can't learn."

At the Yunzhou Sheling Mansion, Chu Yuying was amazed at Donghua Jungle's report.

He originally wanted to reproduce the success of the Donghua Forest and spread it to the entire Taoist sect, but now that he thinks about it, he might as well forget it.

Song Lin cultivated his team from scratch, and spent decades perfecting the Three Refuges, Three Laws and Nine Precepts, constantly refining the team, and resolutely reject those who do not meet the requirements to achieve today's achievements.

Just these laws alone, few people in the Taoist sect completely abide by them.

Even if someone complies with it, it will be difficult to promote it unless there is a bloody storm.

"If this person is not dead, he must have made great achievements."

Chu Yuying sighed.

No wonder Zhixin favors him so much.

In fact, I also have the ambition to rectify the Taoist sect, but I don't know how difficult it is until I reach this position, and I don't know how many people's interests will be affected.

Chu Yuying is loyal to the Taoist sect and to the Celestial Master.

I hope Daomen will develop better, but all of this is based on the premise of stability.

He sincerely hoped that Song Lin would bring changes to Taoism.

But this kind of change is at the price of civil strife in the Taoist sect and blood flowing into rivers, so he has to be a villain.

In general, Chu Yuying is a person who has seen the shortcomings of the system and is eager to improve, but is afraid that the reform will affect the interests too thoroughly.

City of Profound Jade.

The news that Deacon Qingming was killed by a mysterious demon came.

"It must be Song Lin's good deed, what a guts, I dare not kill him?"

Yunhai was so angry that his beard straightened.

He wants to go there and teach this person himself, no matter whether there is evidence or not, it is not easy to stop his mind, except for the celestial master, who else has he been afraid of?
At this time, Daotong said that someone asked to see him.

Yun Hai held back his anger and went to the main hall, when a beautiful woman turned around.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyun?"

Isn't this the Taoist companion of Zhixin?
Ziyun took out the celestial master's token and said: "The celestial master hopes that you will not act rashly, and don't pay attention to Donghua's people for the time being."

"Fellow Daoist is here to plead for mercy?"

Yunhai was puzzled, if the token of the Celestial Master was real, when did Ziyun become the confidant of the Celestial Master.

However, since it was a handwritten letter from the Heavenly Master, he had no choice but to agree.

wrong!

Ziyun!Purple Cloud Peak!

Others don't know, but Yunhai knows that this place is the dojo of Tianshi's grandmother thousands of years ago.

Combined with the recent rumors that Zhixin basically does not interact with Ziyun.

The sea of ​​clouds was instantly connected. Could it be that Wu Qingxuan is the reincarnation of Taoist Ziyun?
This way it all ties together!

Stop worrying, old boy!It's miserable.

Yunhai gloated in his heart.

"Is there a Yaozi from the Wanxie Islands visiting after a while?" Ziyun asked suddenly.

"Exactly."

"The misfortune is diverted from the east."

Ziyun quietly left after saying this.

Yun Hai thought for a moment, and couldn't help clapping his hands in admiration.

Good trick!
There are many frictions between the human race and the monster race, and a big war happens every once in a while.

Normal time doesn't mean it's okay.

As the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist League on the southeast coast, facing the overseas Wanxie Islands, friction is naturally inevitable.

The power of the human race is relatively weak, and they generally focus on compromise.

Of course, this kind of compromise is only known to the top Taoist sects, and it is generally declared to be to beat back the demons.

As far as the Yaozu are concerned, they have benefited anyway, so you can arrange it however you like.

Just get what you need.

After a while, it will be the day when various sects in the Dao League will discuss the "New Year's Coin", and the princes and holy sons of the monster clan will come as envoys.

With Song Lin's tough character, if he was asked to do something that surprised You Nation, wouldn't it be an excuse to kill him?

Such a poisonous scheme!
I don't know if it was Tianshi's idea or Ziyun's idea.

As expected of a family.

……

On the other side, Song Lin, who has finished housekeeping, is ready to open a new world.

In the secret room, Song Lin cut open his fingers and forced blood out.

Patterns emerge from the void.

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